"Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are hard to find. You know how severe the crackdowns are at a time like this."
The man shook his head.
He had been investigating for several days but found nothing. The information was quite confidential; the people under him knew nothing about it.
A flicker of disappointment crossed An Dongyang's face.
He had heard from his father about the disfigurement of Zhang Tianming's wife, Zhu Wanqi. This Zhang Tianming was a very stubborn man, upright and incorruptible. His father had tried many times to get in touch with him, but had always failed.
The man cared little for fame or fortune, but he doted on his wife.
His father was aware that Zhang Tianming had been secretly searching for an old TCM practitioner ever since Zhu Wanqi's disfigurement. He had immediately instructed An Dongyang to find a way to locate this practitioner first.
Regardless of the outcome, it would be a way to make Zhang Tianming owe them a favor.
